The sun goes down. I made a run up to my campsite Monday morning, had the time and the weather was great. I left around 9am and after picking up wood, food, and of course, beer, I got to the location around 10:30am. Sun was out, got everything set up, did some shooting, and sat by the fire enjoying the great outdoors. Excuse the camera phone pics, my digicam decided to bite the bullet the night before I left.
Lunch
The good life
Tent Defense System
View off the back side of the hill
By about 3:30, the sun was already down behind most of the mountains, and the face I was on started to get chilly. I was in long underwear, wool socks, two fleece jackets, and a softshell (Its an improved ECWCS system, but the first fleece is technically an R1 level.) Had gloves and watch cap/beanie. Keep in mind, its 4500 feet.
Had to keep adding more and more logs to the fire by 5pm to keep warm. By 5:30 the fire wasn't cutting it, even when burning at almost 2 feet. I decided to turn in. Fell asleep immediately. I woke up, shaking pretty vigorously. Throwing on a few layers I checked my watch, and saw that it was only 6:40pm - and 22F. Sleeping bag is rated to 20F - and I knew beforehand that it was a crock of shit. Sleeping pad is rated to 15F. The inside of my tent was covered with frost from condensation. Unzipping it, I found dew frozen over the entire rain fly.
After a few unsuccessful attempts at getting warm, I called it, threw all my crap in the back of the jeep, and drove off the mountain. The ironic thing is, I had a fleece bag liner, extra sleeping bag, and thermarest sleeping pad show up at my doorstep the next day.
Oh well, it happens. Be safe out there, without any cloud layer, the temps can sneak up on you. I have no real way to gauge what the weather will do up there, its 2200 feet above snoqualmie pass. The digi signs at the pass read 38F.
I wish!